Chapter 147: "· Award Ceremony · On"

The more one knows the value of time, the more the pain of losing time!
Alegelli Dante (Italian poet, one of the pioneers of the European Renaissance era)
When all the families of the fallen soldiers came to the point of the platform, Bai Feng raised his hands in a crying voice to signal that the trumpeters behind him stopped blowing the trumpet; the low trumpet stopped, and the barracks Only the military flag was hunting in the wind and the low cry in front.
"The soldiers of the Roman city and the families of the fallen soldiers, we are here today to perform this ceremony, not only to commend our winning soldiers, but also to mourn our robes who died on the battlefield!
I know how cruel it is for family members who are still alive in this world; I also understand how you feel about losing your son, husband, brother, and father sad.
But our homeland needs to be guarded, our family needs to be protected, and our soldiers must protect the happy land behind us with swords and blood in front; perhaps, the next one to die tomorrow is you and me, because sacrifice is never an impossible Things to avoid.
And I, as the governor of the city of Rome, I can give you a promise that every soldier who sacrifices on the battlefield will not die in vain; their sacrifice is valuable, and it is their sacrifice that exchanges us The family lives and works in peace.
I remember telling you when I was on the expedition that each of your soldiers in the city of Rome is a hero of our city of Rome, whether you are dead or a martyr of the city of Rome. I will let you live a glorious death! "
Speaking of which, Bai Feng suddenly turned back to signal the forty-four Antio general guards behind him, and at the same time opened the twenty-two boxes full of gold coins; the twenty-two boxes of gold coins were exposed to the sun and distributed. With dazzling golden light!
"Every warrior named Rome City who died in battle, we Roman City will give him enough compassion, so that his family can live a stable and comfortable life, this is my commitment to everyone in you, but also My commitment to all Roman city soldiers!
For the 2,858 soldiers who died in the battle for the city of Rome this time, each of their families will receive a pension from our city of Rome, their parents will be supported by our city of Rome, and their children will be raised by us in Rome It is my commitment to raise an adult in the city.
All pensions, and the subsequent cost of supporting the elderly to raise the children, will be paid out by our Roman governor’s office; today I am not going to give you these, but each of you in the battle Deserved reward!
The soldiers who participated in this battle in the city of Rome, as long as they died in the battle for the city of Rome, his family will be rewarded with ten gold coins. This is the reward I gave for their merits, as well as pensions, support and maintenance Fei has no problem.
In the battle, the generals led by General Li Sini led the enemy cavalry. Each of you will receive a reward of five gold coins. This is the reward you deserve for the battle in the city of Rome. As for the soldiers who meet the enemy on the west bank Men, each of you will also receive a reward of three gold coins, which is the reward you deserve to win! "
In this awards ceremony, Bai Feng did not intend to use any hand to help himself to award the prize. Even if there are nearly 20,000 soldiers and 3,000 soldiers in the family who need to be awarded under the stage, he will also hand over the gold coins to everyone. In the hands.
Bai Feng, who came down from the stage, came straight to the center of the family of the fallen soldiers. He was followed by two soldiers carrying a box of gold coins; an old lady saw Bai Feng coming. She just wanted to tremble and kneel down, but Bai Feng quickly stepped forward and helped the old lady's arm. After lifting her up, Bai Feng whispered to her:
"Auntie, your son is our martyr in the city of Rome, and a hero in the hearts of every one of our living Romans; it is precisely because of his heroic performance on the battlefield that we will have the final victory of our city of Rome, you Should be proud of his son!"
With that said, Bai Feng also took out ten gold coins from the wooden box behind him and stuffed them into the hands of the old lady, and reassured the old lady who was crying: "Auntie, you can take these money and have a good life, as long as we in Rome The warriors are still alive, and there will never be an aggressor who can destroy your peaceful life. This is the guarantee of all our Roman city warriors!"
"Ooooooo... Governor, you are really kind like the gods in the sky! Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooinging of my boy: My son, who was a child of injustice since childhood, has even blamed him for his lack of interest, only you Say he is a hero. Ooo..."
"Alas..." Listening to the cry of the old lady, Bai Feng's heart is sour, and every mother in the world is great; even if her son is not prosperous, it is also the best son in the eyes of her mother. , This is maternal love!
At this moment, Bai Feng sounded his mother. After a moment of huglessly embracing the crying elder lady, Bai Feng, who had red eyes, came to the next old man; the old man's eyes were also red, but he was tolerant Did not cry out.
Looking at the strong old man, Bai Feng stuffed the gold coins into his hands and relieved him: "Uncle, your son is also one of the bravest fighters of our city of Rome, and his performance on the battlefield is worthy of his warriors. Name, he is the pride of all of us!"
To Bai Feng's expectation, the old man didn't accept the gold coins he had stuffed, but pushed his hand holding the gold coins back; he raised his red eyes and tried to straighten his spine, To Bai Feng hard channel:
"My son is the ninth generation single pass of our family. I have taught him to be a brave and fearless warrior since I was young. He has not let down my teachings or the trust of the Governor. This is his mission and his glory. I am proud of my son!
But I can’t ask for these gold coins. My wife has left me long ago. I have no relatives in this world except this only child; what is the point of having this money after losing him? Still use it to give the family more dead soldiers. "
The old man’s awe-inspiring words didn’t taste in Bai Feng’s ears. He couldn’t imagine how painful the old man who had lost his wife earlier, and now the white-haired man who sent the black-haired man, could only put the gold coins in it again. And sincerely said:
"Uncle, you have lost your only son, but you are definitely not alone; from today, every soldier in our city of Rome will be your son. This money is not my reward for your son. It’s your other son’s filial piety!

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